This is an almost draw a blank news report from many age ago. Just recently I met someone who lived just a dyad of miles from the place where a cousin-german of mine had lived and that brought back memories of how, many geezerhood ago, I was on holiday with her on the to the south seacoast of England. So here, with a few item and the epithet changed is the almost true story of the happenings during my 2 week holiday with my cousin Brenda.

So, we had arrived at the cottage on the Confederate States of America coast which was to be our holiday home for the following 2 workweek. The bungalow had been extended and could conveniently pack 5 the great unwashed, but there were 7 of us so it was going to be a bit of a squash racquets. There was my mother and me, my older sister and her boyfriend, my aunt and uncle and my full cousin Brenda. The squash would improve after 3 twenty-four hour period when my sis and boyfriend would be leaving as they only had a few days off work. I had just reached my teenager and Brenda was 11, but she was very well developed and could sustain passed as a 13 year old any day. Right from the start she flirted cheekily with me and my mother noticed. She said something to my aunty about it who just said"Oh, ignore her, she's harmless"or something like that.

I had to share a bedroom with Brenda ; it was a minor room just big enough to take 2 single layer and at bed time one of us changed into our night dress in the bedroom while the former used the bath elbow room. Then when we'd been"tucked in"one or other of the adults would peep round the bedroom door every 10 minutes or so until they were satisfied that we were both asleep. They said that was to make sure that we were"OK ”. Now in usual with about early intelligent 13 yr old gent, I was in the wont of giving myself a joy fix at least once a day and usually just before I went to sleep. However, with this arrangement that was bordering between difficult and inconceivable. I tried staying awake till all the adults were asleep but that didn't work and Brenda moved around a lot in her eternal rest so I could never tell if she was awake. In the end I gave up trying to own a wank and just got more than and more frustrated. My shaft was hard more often than not and my testicles started to ache. ( At that time in my life I had not heard of"blue balls"). To make thing bad there was this precocious young female person who would ply me with adulterate questions every time the adult were out of earshot.

I soon came to the conclusion that Brenda knew nothing about sex but that given the opportunity she would be very bequeath to come up out. That chance came at the week end when we were left alone for a couple of hours. Another aunt and uncle were going to join us for a pair of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and after being met at the station they were all going for a beverage before returning to the bungalow. Brenda and I were left playing some game, I think it was table billiards ( there were no electronic distractions in those days ) and the grownup left for the station.

After about 5 minutes the questions started again, only this fourth dimension I was capable to give some sorting of reply."What's the literal difference between son and girls ; why do they keep peeping into our bedroom ; why do we have to deepen in dissimilar rooms ; what was that protrusion in your pyjamas"and so on. I decided that I would make to give her a promptly public lecture on where babe come from and how they get there. At the end she was a petty surprised but quite organize to believe as it all fitted in with rumour that she'd heard."There's still one question"she said"The bulge ; you've got one again now. Why ”. I explained how in order to plant the seed the"planter"would receive to be loaded in gild to get it in and that when it wasn't required it form of folded away."That still doesn't say why yours is stiff now"she said. I think by then I was getting a little red in the face but this conversation was going the way I wanted and I was determined to hold open it on track.

It had been over a week since I had jacked off, so my sperm discharge were full to overflowing, my seminal vessels were full up and my organization was turbocharged with testosterone, and I felt that Brenda was fix for some pragmatic experience. I said"We're not in nail control of the chemical mechanism which controls the stiffness of our dicks, sometimes it only takes a sexy thought about a pretty female child and it happens automatically ”. Brenda went red in the font as she said"So is that bulge the termination of you having sexy thoughts about me ”. I laughed and said"That could experience quite a lot to do with it ”. Brenda's face got even redder as she put her helping hand on mine and said"Can I see it ”. Now we're motoring I thought, and I led her into a bedroom where there were no large windows.

I stood looking at her for a moment, wondering if I should give her a osculation but she was ahead of me and said"Go on then, undo your trousers ”. I released my belt and pushed my zipper down so that my pant fell down round my knees leaving my boner tenting my underpants. Without being invited she dropped to her knees and pulled my pants down so that my gumshoe sprang up hitting her under the chin. She shot backwards, gasped and said"Wow that's beautiful and a lot bigger than I expected ; can I t"-- -. I think she was going to say"touch it"but her enthusiasm got the better of her and she wrapped her hand around my shaft and gently fondled it. I was in nirvana and thought I was going to blow it there and then and I struggled hard to continue myself under control. I remembered a little legerdemain I'd heard about and I tried severe to wee, knowing that I couldn't while I had a hard on, and it worked ; it stopped me Cumming.

I let her channel on playing with me for a little patch and she fondled my balls and kissed the tip of my dick. Then she moved to a crouching position and spread her branch wide apart, quickly followed by closing them and pressing her thigh together. She repeated these activeness 2 or 3 multiplication then gave her pussy a little rub."I don't know if I'm weeing myself"she said"but I feel a bit wet ”. I told her that it was normal for a drop curtain of lubricating fluid to be released when she was sexually excited. I said"It's a bit like the little drop of pre-cum that's on the tip of my dick now ”. She looked closely at the little bead which was about to dribble off and I said"It's ok you can lick it if you like ; it won't hurt ”. She thought about it for a couple of sec then touched it with the tip of her tongue."It tastes a petty bit salty"she said and she took another poke and then wrapped her lips around my glans and swirled her natural language stave and circle. Again, I thought I was going to foul up my load so I stopped her and said"You know how we were talking about the difference of opinion between girls and boys, well isn't it meter we made a guide comparison ”. She hesitated for a duo of seconds then hoisted her skirt up daily round her waist revealing her knickers with a damp spell. She straight away pushed them down and showed me her smooth young pussy, the merchantman of which was wet and glistening from the drool of her vaginal juice which had leaked out. As I watched she opened her ramification then closed them and pressed her thigh together causing her outer lips to open and close a little."That feels nice"she said and proceeded to give the top end of her puss a piffling rub.

Now at that clock time my cognition of the female anatomy was sadly lacking ; a cunt was a pussy and that was it. I doubt that I had ever heard of a vagina or a clitoris, so when she pulled me up against her and my pecker head slipped just inside the top of her out back talk I thought I was rubbing against her entryway. I loved the opinion and my pre-cum soon made it slippery, causing Brenda to have a series of moans and squeaks. After a while I decided to try to recruit her, so I straightened my dick and pushed. Nothing happened so I pushed harder, then not knowing that I was aiming about an inch too high, I pushed even harder and this caused Brenda to abuse"OW STOP ”. I decided to hold up on that and went back to rubbing my pecker up and down her slit. We kept that up for several proceedings and then Brenda pulled back and took my shaft in her hand and said"that's way too big to go in my petty hole, you'll just have to fuck my hand"and she started wanking me. I was experiencing intense delight and know my climax was only seconds away and I tried to give Brenda as a good deal pleasure as I could by rubbing with my finger where my dick had just been. I found that the top parting of her slit was getting dry so I ran my digit down to the merchantman part where I knew she was wet, and of grade I found the entrance to her vagina.

I pushed my middle finger in and wiggled it around, making Brenda pant and moan and then my own sexual climax, which all this sentence had been building, fit through and I shot one declamatory jet of cum onto the varnished wood floor just inside the bedroom door. I think I almost passed out ; the intuitive feeling was the most acute I had ever experienced and I had a job to intercept my stifle from buckling.
Brenda stood transfixed staring at the touch where my jizz had landed then she just exclaimed"Wow"then looked at me and asked me if I was alright. By then I was rapidly recovering my composure and I said"I'm fine ”."undecomposed"she said"In that suit you can post on where you left off, it was lovely ”.

After a little experimenting I discovered that Brenda liked having the top of her slit rubbed at the same prison term as being fingered at the posterior. So we ended up with my finger in her while she rubbed the top voice. In early words, I finger fucked her while she frigged her clitoris. After a dyad of proceedings she started to breath more heavily and jig around. Her moans got more urgent and she started to pant, then the bulwark of her vagina gently gripped my finger 4 or 5 clock time and she shuddered all over. Her human knee gave way and she started to go under to the level so I grabbed her polish up the waist and pulled her into a sitting position on the bed.
I left her to get her breather back while I dashed to get a hired man full of loo roll as we were both rather wet. After we'd cleaned up Brenda said"Oh honey, that feeling's gone, I was hoping it would stick around for ever ”. Then she enthusiastically wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big kiss.

While we were in the embracing I realised that I had developed another boner and it was pressing into her potbelly. She was speedy to observe it and said"This thing of yours is still frisky ; can we defecate it happen again"? I didn't know if I could bang another one out after the nonplus explosion I'd just had, so I said"we could try ”. She said"Well since you nearly collapsed like I did, why don't you lie on the bed ”. So I led on my back with my shaft pointing skywards and Brenda knelt over me and started to solve. It was not long before she took my dick head into her rima oris and started to suck, and I soon realised that I was on the way to another sexual climax. As I started to pass off more heavily, Brenda got braver and tried to swallow my phallus. She did extremely well causing me to inquire if she really was as innocent as she had led me to believe. From the growing thrill in my private parts I knew things were about to encounter so I told Brenda that I was cumming. She pulled off me and taking my dick in her paw gave me a fast hand job and I shot my cum into the air. The climax was only a trace of the previous one and the puddle on my tummy was only a quarter of the one on the story. But it was still most gratifying and just what I needed after a calendar week of abstinence.

Brenda said that she needed a wee so she scooted of to the loo leaving me to scavenge up myself and the puddle on the floor. After making sure that we'd covered up all traces of our bodily process we returned to the waiting area and carried on playing some display board games, and then about 20 minutes later our parents returned. I don't remember anyone peeping into our chamber that nighttime but that was probably because I fell asleep very quickly. In the forenoon I came to my grass thinking about the moans and squeaks that Brenda had made while I was playing with her pussy and I lay there holding on to my shaft. Then I realised that I was actually hearing those strait for real, so I rolled over and saw Brenda with nigh of the bed covers pushed back, happily frigging her puss. I immediately got a raging boo-boo and started to go across to join her, but then I thought better of it. We could get a visit from any of the grownup, so I just lay there quietly rubbing my shaft as I watched her climax. After she'd calmed down, I waited a few sec then quietly said"You enjoyed that, didn't you ”.

She jumped and said"How long have you been awake ”. I said"Long enough, and you've made me as horny as hellhole, I'll have to get some paper hankies from my suit case ”.
The beds were very close up together and as I stood up with my boner sticking out of my pyjamas Brenda reached over and started wanking me. I knew that I should cause gone straight for the handkerchief but I didn't want to lose the feel of her hand and I stayed there enjoying it. I suddenly realised that she'd got me to the compass point of no return and I leaped to the bottom of my bed where my suit character lay clear on the base. I ejaculated into my handwriting as I dropped to my knees and grabbed a handful of tissue. Just then the bedroom doorway opened and in stepped Brenda's father. Fortunately Brenda had covered herself up by then and my dick was hidden behind the bed. I was holding a paper tissue in my manus which I quickly put to my nose and started to blow."Just came to see if you were awake"he said"penury you up early as were off on a misstep ”. Then looking at me he added"Leslie Townes Hope you're not getting a cold"and he left. I looked at Brenda and said"Wow that was close ”.


With the excitement of the late eve, the after-glow and the hurry to clearly things up, there was one thing that I forgot about. I did not curse Brenda to secrecy and that was my unfastening. The keep up evening, Brenda, in her enthusiasm to practice her new found pleasurable Falco subbuteo decided to frig herself in the bathtub. Unfortunately her female parent waltzed in and caught her. She was duly rebuke and in order to share the blame around, she"told"and I got into a lot of trouble. For the residual of the calendar week I was not allowed to get within 10 substructure of her and our sleeping arrangements were changed. Brenda stayed in the belittled back room and I was moved to the front where I shared a king size bed with my mum. This had sealed reward though as the grownup didn't retire until 2 60 minutes after us kids were packed off, so I now had time and infinite to have a wank.

The postdate week we all returned home plate ; I was grounded and the atmosphere was very icy. Nothing a good deal was said until the following week end when mum said something to me from the kitchen as I was walking down the stairs. I didn't hear all she said, but I just caught"thank your favourable star that Brenda is too young to have a baby ”. I rushed to the kitchen door and said"What was that mum ”. She replied"I was just saying that it's fortunate that Brenda is too young for you to have got her fraught after your lark lastly week ”. I put on a shocked aspect and said"Oh mum, how could you think I would be so dullard ; maybe we did show one another our bits but I most certainly did not fu -- ”. ( I just stopped myself saying it )."Did not have coition with her ”."wellspring that's a relief"said mum,"but why did your aunt Viv say that you did ”. I said"Well I suppose Brenda told her something and she assumed the rest. Either that or Brenda was bragging ”. Mum had witnessed some of Brenda's flighty prank and was inclined to believe me. She went thoughtful for a min and said"well, I suppose we were asking for trouble by putting the two of you in the Lapplander room ”. I realised then that I was on a downhill slope and after chatting with mum for a few more minutes managed to persuade her that it was all Brenda's fault, and she let me off. I couldn't believe my luck .